Chapter 2427: Lazy and fat! Stink!

Cong Gang just wanted to let Feng Xinglang know: Not everyone will just turn around him!

Feng Xinglang at this moment was angry, but guilty.

Seriously, it was selfish to leave Cong Gang alone in the Melton Castle!

At that time, Feng Xinglang was thinking: With Cong Gang's ability, it would be easy to escape from the Melton Castle! But he didn't expect that it was two or three days, Cong Gang didn't return from jailbreak!

More or less, Feng Xinglang was a bit worried about Cong Gang. In case he is fascinated with Alia, and then do the thing of throwing away his girlfriend ... it is not impossible!

Feng Xinglang squatted down and stared at Cong An An, "An An ... Dad Worm keeps with you: your dad will be safe! If he is in trouble ... Dad Worm will bury him! Is this head office? ! "

"My dad didn't want you to bury him! You are lazy, fat and dirty! It smells bad!"

Cong An'an sniffed angrily. "Anyway, your family is not allowed to bother my dad anymore from now on! You are far away, don't let my dad see your selfish ghosts again!"

Feng Xinglang was also embarrassed to be told by his future daughter-in-law.

But embarrassed, Feng Xinglang did not have the general knowledge of high-cold and barbed peppers.

"An'an, listen to me. Let's go to the hotel for a night's rest. We will leave for Munich early in the morning to find your bug father!" Feng Xinglang sighed slightly. Hurrying up and down ... you have pity on me, let me rest for a night ... just a few hours ... okay? Besides, you look so drifting

Liang ... Dad, Little Worm, don't worry about letting you rush into the night! "

Cooperating with the action, Feng Xinglang sat directly on the steps. It's as old as it gets!

Looking at Feng Xinglang's yawning sky sitting on the steps, Cong Anan flattened his small mouth, "Little worm father, you are really useless! Then live here for one night, and wait for us early tomorrow morning Just go to Munich to find my dad! "

"Okay, thank you, Princess An'an for your pity! Fengmou is grateful!"

Feng Xinglang immediately stood up from the steps, and pulled Cong An'an's hand toward the taxi.

A black off-road vehicle was escorted behind the taxi; until Feng Xinglang entered the hotel near the airport with his two children.

"Boss, Feng Xinglang has taken your little princess and his little son into the hotel safely."

"Well, okay." Cong Gang in the phone, a little tired.

"Then I will take them to Munich tomorrow morning? Or will they let me take a ride?"

"You go back to Munich with them!"

"Okay. I'll call you when I get back to Munich."

Wu Song didn't quite understand why Cong Gang didn't let himself take Feng Xinglang and his two children to Munich that night.

Is Cong Gang not thinking about his own daughter? Still not thinking about Fengxinglang? !!

Although Wu Song felt that Feng Xinglang had nothing to imagine! A selfish and deceitful guy! It's not worth the boss's hard work for him!

Feng Xinglang just lay down on the big bed in the hotel suite, and his cell phone rang. Seeing that Wu Song was on the phone, he quickly got up and sat up.

"Wu Song, why did you answer the phone? Didn't you ask you to pick up at Berlin's Tegel Airport? Cong was just absent, wasn't my word good?"

Instructing others to do things, Feng Xinglang has become accustomed to nature. In his opinion, Cong Gang's men are also equivalent to his Feng Xinglang's men.

"Mr. Feng, you misunderstood! I have something to delay! But I can keep picking you up and your two children early tomorrow!"

Wu Song glanced up at the hotel. "Well, which hotel are you staying with with your two children? I'll rush to the hotel door to meet you overnight!"

Feng Xinglang told Wu Song the name of the hotel, and then added a polite sentence: "Then there is Mr. Lao Wu Song! Mr. Song Tai's little princess is also ... you don't neglect Song Tai's beloved Little princess! "

"Relax, Mr. Feng, see you tomorrow morning! Good night!"

Wu Song frowned slightly: now I finally know that Wei Kang's errands are not good! Obviously it was Boss who wanted the entire package, but he was the one who carried the bag! And still dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, there is something that can't be said!

This is a suite with two rooms. Feng Xinglang rarely lives in a bedroom with his younger son.

Feng Xinglang glanced at the little son who came back from Cong An'an's room, and asked a little teasingly: "Why, don't you go to sleep with your little girlfriend?"

"An'an is a girl, I'm a boy ... we can't sleep together now. Only when I marry An'an!"

The washed sealer crawled onto the bed and sat on the bed thoughtfully.

"Little gourd, you have to have half of your big Nook's carefulness and sister-in-law, and you won't be led away by Cong An'an's little witch!"

Detective Feng Xinglang came to caress his little son's hair. "How did I give birth to you, this simple little thing!"

"I don't want to learn Danuo Nuo! So let my girlfriend have children!"

Then Feng Fengzhe sighed and said something that surprised Feng Xinglang, "If only I could have a baby ... I can't bear to be painful!"

"Kee, ke, ke!" Feng Xinglang was stunned by the words of his younger son, who was able to make a sound by whispering, "Zong Zong, Zong Zong, your kid is really not saved! You are a little dog model!"

Feng Zongzhe ignored his father's ridicule, quickly climbed out of the bed, opened a gap in the door of the room, and looked out ... Seeing that the door of Cong An'an's room was closed.

"Daddy, I want to sleep on the sofa in the living room so I can take care of An An."

Feng Zeworm said softly. For Cong An'an, he can bear any grievances, and can suffer any pain.

"What kind of sofa do you want to sleep with?"

Feng Xinglang was annoyed, "Either you go knock on Cong An'an's room and tell her: you have to sleep with her; or, obediently sleep with Daddy! But you can open the door of our room! "

After hearing Deng Fengxinglang's proposal, Feng Zongzhe opened the bedroom door completely.

"Seal bugs, you're almost persuaded to the Pacific!"

Feng Xinglang knew that his youngest son would not choose the first one, "A dad who is close to Yushu, and a big brother who is easy-going, can't teach you such a package!"

He kept pestering the gate-like worm at the door, and turned over to make a hissing gesture towards his relative, Feng Xinglang.

"Daddy, don't talk anymore ... you will wake up An An!"

"..." Feng Xinglang was speechless. Depressed trying to hit the wall.

The eldest son has matured that way, but the younger son has nothing to do with it. !!

"Zoo, come back to bed!"

Watching the little son standing in the doorway was really pitiful, Feng Xinglang made a plan, "Your little An An is already asleep. If you don't sleep yet, how can you date her in a dream?"

I felt that my dad made sense, Feng Fengzhe ran back to bed and slept accurately. I should believe what my dad said: I hope I can date Cong An'an in my dreams!

Suddenly, the little boy sniffed his nose. "Daddy, why haven't you showered yet? It's smelly!"

"Daddy is tired ... I don't want to wash!"

Feng Xinglang really didn't want to wash. Anyway, his wife Lin Xueluo was not there, and no one disliked him. The dislike of the younger son can be ignored!

"Daddy, you go wash and wash! That way you can sleep more comfortably!" Feng Zongzhe insisted on asking his dad to take a shower.

"I have a loud shower ... aren't you afraid to disturb your little An An to sleep?"

Feng Xinglang is not only a lazy man, but also a lazy man with high IQ. Even if he wants to be lazy, his reason is so easy and impeccable.

"Well then ... I'll sleep with the smelly dad for one night!"

Feng Zhezu managed to sleep in the bed, and moved towards the bed.

It's all little white-eyed wolf! One by one hates him for blocking Xinglang!

What's bad to learn, you must learn the fake cleansing worm!

Doesn't it have a little smell on the feet, doesn't it need to be so exaggerated? Going to Africa, the dead bug must not commit suicide!

When thinking of Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang came up with various complaints.

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang fumbled from the bed to the mobile phone, and instinctively called Cong Gang. Still off!

Should n’t that dog thing have been pyjamas by Alia? !!

Even if he can't escape Alia's beauty scheme, he can always make a phone call with Fein to call him a safe line? !!

Among the dissatisfaction with Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang was sleepy and sleepy.

This evening, Feng Xinglang didn't sleep well. He always felt that he was in a dangerous situation, and the scene of fire everywhere was reappearing; he wanted to shout, but he couldn't say anything ...

"Little bug dad, get up! It's dawn!"

Feng Xinglang, troubled by the nightmare, was woken up by Cong An'an's excellent penetration. Then the body was cold, and the quilt had been carried to the ground by Cong Anan.

Feng Xinglang, who was awake, was able to breathe unobstructed, but his body was so tired that it should be a sequelae of the nightmare.

"It's only six in the morning in Berlin ... isn't it too early, my little princess?"

Why is it so hard to sleep? Feng Xinglang squeezed his raised brows.

"Then you sleep slowly, I'll go to Munich to find my father!" Cong An'an turned and walked out of the room.

"An'an ... An'an ... It's really a little girl ... I'm getting up now!"

In fact, Feng Xinglang should be glad: An An did not wake him up with water!

He didn't even let him eat breakfast, Feng Xinglang only ran out of the hotel behind the young girl Cong Anan.

While preparing to call Wusong, he saw Wusong waiting at the hotel door.

"You are the little princess of Mr. Song Tai's house? Have a personality!"

Wu Song did not use Cong Anan to praise Cong An'an, because he felt that Cong An'an would not despise such praise.

"You are the five chants that Wei Kang said?"

Cong Anan was not timid, raised her head to look at Wu Song, and asked angrily: "Why didn't you protect my father's land?" Meaning! "Wu Song threw the pot directly to Feng Xinglang.